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allthingsfangirl101 · 4 months
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Diner Girl – Joe Keery
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Joe walked into the diner and smiled when no one even noticed him. He was about to sit down but he looked around the room, hoping to catch a glimpse of her. He couldn't help but feel disappointed when he didn't see her.
She was the whole reason he came to this mom-and-pop diner. The first time he saw her, she was reading a book and drinking coffee. He could still remember the smile on her face when the waitress brought her burger. He could still remember how she used an old picture as a bookmark and how she put her book safely back in her bag when the waitress brought her food.
After about a week, Joe figured out that the girl came here every day for lunch. She worked as a fashion magazine editor nearby and used the diner to get away from the busy buzz of the fashion world. She loved the diner because she used to come here with her parents every Friday. Her dad worked at a factory nearby, so she and her mother would meet him here for lunch. She loved coming here because it reminded her of when life was simpler.
Of course, Joe only knew this because he overheard her talking to the head waitress, Gertrude.
He walked over and sat at the bar, still looking around to make sure he hadn't missed her when he walked in.
"Welcome back, Joe." He looked up to see Gertrude walking out of the kitchen and toward him. "She's not here yet," she said with a knowing look. Joe opened his mouth to say something but Gertrude just laughed. "She should be here soon, though."
"I wasn't. . . I mean. . . Who?"
"Oh, sweetie," she sighed. "I know you don't come here for the greasy fries and the overpriced burgers. You come here for that sweet girl."
As she said that, she pointed behind Joe at the door. He turned around, his breath getting stuck in his throat when he saw Y/N walking in. He glanced over at Gertrude to see her smirking at him. His stomach dropped when she sent him a wink.
"Hey, cute girl," she said to get Y/N's attention. "Why don't you sit right here, beautiful?"
As she pointed to a seat on the bar just a couple of bar stools away from Joe, she sent him a look.
"Thanks, Gertie," Y/N chuckled. Joe's heart jumped into his throat as she smiled. Joe loved to watch her smile. He wished that he was the reason for that smile.
His stomach dropped when Y/N's perfect smile faded.
"You okay, sweet girl?" Gertrude asked, reaching across the bar and grabbing Y/N's hands.
"I'm fine," Y/N said, not at all convincingly. "It's just. . . Work."
Gertrude smiled sadly as she squeezed Y/N's hands. "Why don't I get you a cup of tea? On the house."
Before Gertrude left to get her some tea, she glanced at Joe. Joe looked at Y/N to see her playing with her nails. He wanted nothing more than to run to her, wrap her in his arms, listen to her vent about her job, and tell her everything was going to be okay.
Joe ate his lunch, forcing himself to resist the urge to stare at Y/N. He rehearsed what he could say to her several times, but nothing sounded smooth enough.
"Can you pass me the mustard?"
Joe froze when he realized she was talking to him. He turned towards her to see her smiling and pointing at the mustard in front of him.
"This one is all out," she continued.
"Of course," he stuttered. He cleared his throat and grabbed the mustard bottle. He was about to hand it to her when he got an idea. He wasn't sure if this was a good idea or dorky, but he did it anyway.
He put the mustard back on the counter and slid it over to her. He held his breath as he waited for Y/N's response. He let out a sigh of relief when she giggled. She caught the mustard and winked at him.
"Thanks."
"My name's Joe," he blurted out before she could turn her attention back to her burger.
"Y/N," she greeted.
"I have to be honest," Joe stuttered, "this might be weird but I umm. . . I've seen you here before."
"That's not weird," she chuckled. "I'm here every day. And if it makes you feel better, I recognize you."
"You do?" Joe couldn't help but ask.
"Of course," she said instantly. "I recognized you instantly, Steve Harrington."
Joe could feel his face burning when she teased him. Usually, he hated it when someone recognized him and called him Steve Harrington. But when Y/N did it, his stomach flipped.
"If I'm being honest, I hated that role at first," Joe confessed.
"Really?" Y/N asked. "Sure, it was rough, but that first season set Steve up for an amazing character arc. I mean, he is the definition of character development."
Y/N suddenly stopped talking, her face turning red. "Sorry," she mumbled. "That was extremely embarrassing."
"It wasn't," Joe tried to reassure her. He gathered as much courage as he could before he said, "Do you wanna join me?"
"I'd love to," she said sweetly as she smiled at him. Joe cleared his throat trying to get rid of the sudden lump as she grabbed her food and scooted over onto the bar stool next to him.
Joe and Y/N spent the next hour, eating their food and talking to each other. The longer they talked, the harder Joe fell. They talked about Joe's career and the different roles he's had. They talked about Y/N's career. Apparently, her boss was crazy and was constantly making her jump through hoops. She was starting to get tired of it.
"This probably isn't my place," he said hesitantly, "but have you thought about quitting?"
"I can't," she sighed. "I've got bills to pay and rent and car insurance and. . . I need a job."
"I'm sorry," he said gently. "I wish there was something I could do."
"It's not your fault," she said softly. She smiled as she added, "But thank you, Joe."
Joe's heart sank when she looked at the watch on her wrist. "Speaking of which," she sighed, "I should be getting back. I had a lot of fun though."
"Me too," Joe said, his stomach going crazy. He cleared his throat and added, "Good luck at work."
"Thanks," she said, sending him a knowing look. "I'll need all the luck I can get."
Joe bit his lip when she gently put her hand on his shoulder and squeezed. "See you around, Harrington."
"Hey, Y/N?" Joe said before she could leave. When she turned around, he forgot what he was going to say. When he remembered, he cleared his throat. "I was wondering if you'd like to go get dinner sometime?"
"Really?"
"Really," he said, hoping her question wasn't one of anger or scoffing. "I really enjoyed talking to you and I'd love to get to know you better."
"I'd love to get to know you better, too," she smiled. Y/N reached into her bag and handed him her work card.
"Call me."
"I will," he said before he could stop himself. "I will definitely call you."
"I'll be waiting."
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zombiepillar · 5 months
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LOOKING FOR PEOPLE INTERESTED IN TRYING OUT!!!
MIOD has been sitting in my noggin for 2 whole years now and it’s about time I did something about it
I have already made a post before but this one gives a more clearer example on exactly what you’re signing up for…
more stuff planned and script is 1/3 completed!!
please share this around to people who are interested in texting their skills out, being involved in such a project, or want to add this to their list of things they’ve been in!
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ruckis-vandalizes · 3 months
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My character designing spree is over... for now >:)
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salty-rey · 1 year
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Denied | First Meet
What happens when one denies the Eldritch's offer? He gets curious!
A side project that I've been working on between my FNAF comics, and it has been quite an experience. I don't have color references for Philippe's stage, so my friend suggested I colored it in grayscale. Then I thought; why not color it like a manga? It was my first time doing it like this! I hope I didn't do too badly.
Philippe @dimaofficial
[Masterlist]
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b00rad · 1 year
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When you wanna gush about your OCs but can’t because of
✨spoilers✨
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maverickbabes · 2 years
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SUMMER LOVING
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Summer loving
Maverick x female!reader
Warnings: slight swearing
Summary: you (y/n) went to the beach to watch your boyfriend maverick participate in a volleyball game.
a/n: hope you guys enjoy :)
The warm summer breeze blew softly against your body as you sat in your beach chair, watching the volleyball game in front of you. Your boyfriend, Maverick was playing in the game with his buddy Goose. "Let's go!" Maverick shouted and Iceman served the ball and the game started.
"Woo let's go mav!" You cheered your boyfriend on as he serves the ball. He looks over at you and gives you a smirk before focusing back on the game. You watch your boyfriend's muscles flex as he jumps up and hits the ball over to Ice's side, winning a point.
"Yeaa" Maverick says before giving Goose a high five. The game goes on for a few hours and Maverick checks his watch before walking over to you. "Hey baby" he says giving you a quick kiss on the head before grabbing his white shirt off your lap.
Goose walks over to you guys and pats Pete on the back. "Mav, Mav man come on just one more game that evens it up" Goose says grabbing him by the shoulders a little and giving him a little shake. Maverick shakes his head before putting on his jacket and offering you his hand. "Sorry Goose, I wanna spend some time with my lady" he says giving you a warm kiss that sent butterflies into your stomach.
You run your hands through his sweaty black hair "Not before you take a shower Mav" you said giggling. He looks at you "Are you saying I'm sweaty" he asks before picking you up and throwing you over his shoulder. "MAV!" You shrieked before laughing as you look over at Goose. "Have fun you love birds" he waves as he sits down in your chair.
"Hey y/n, make sure he doesn't drop you on your ass" Iceman shouts and you could feel Maverick shake his head. "Fuck off ice I won't drop my girl" he retorts back before walking to his bike with you on his shoulder. He sets you down on the ground gently before wrapping his arms around your waist, his hands resting on your butt as he leans down to kiss you.
You guys stand there by his bike, lost in the moment as the warm breeze blew softly against your warm bodies. He pulls away softly with a audible pop as he leans his head on yours. "Come on let's go home" he whispers before getting on his bike with you following suit.
"Sounds good to me" you said seductively in his ear before resting your hands on his toned stomach, lifting his shirt just a hair so your hands can rest against his warm skin as he starts his bike and takes off.
Let's just say you guys had an amazing night when you got to your house ;)
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justshelkeart · 2 years
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I almost died while drawing the hair, but I like the result
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rei-makes-big-robo · 11 months
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The real reason all my floors have mirrors in them: It looks cool af and makes lighting easier. I'll [probably] do more renders like these especially with Bonehound.
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doggoca · 8 months
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The full Squirtle line redesigned to be monsters from my original fantasy setting Xaxis
(Here are some timelapses)
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starstrvckfool · 6 months
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I've made a Account on twt for my upcoming project Called ultramarines funhouse ‼️ go check it out
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00violens · 2 years
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[OC] Date with the cutest girl on campus!
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allthingsfangirl101 · 5 months
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Kiss Me – Steve Harrington
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Steve's POV
It all happened so fast. One minute I was telling everyone else that there was a gate in the middle of the lake. The next, I was being pulled under. After we fought off the demobats, I looked around at my friends.
My eyes stopped when I saw Y/N holding a broken ore in her hand. She looked at me, a weak smile forming on her face. As I stared at her, she started to get blurry.
"Steve!" I heard Y/N gasp as I collapsed to my knees. I felt her hands delicately on my shoulders as she got in front of me. "Are you okay? Talk to me."
"I'm fine," I tried to say.
"Steve," she said firmly, "tell me the truth. What's wrong?"
Instead of answering her, I sat up a little so we could see my stomach. Y/N gasped and reached towards me. I instantly noticed how shaky her hands were. As they hovered over my wound, I reached up and grabbed them.
"I'm fine," I tried to say without pain in my voice. "Just help me up."
"Up?" She asked, her voice soft and breaking. "Steve, we should check your wound."
"We need to get you somewhere safe," I said without thinking.
"I'm not the one who's hurt."
Damn, I loved when she blushed.
"I want to keep it that way, so please, let's get somewhere safe."
"And then I can check your wound?" She asked.
"Of course," I smiled.
Y/N nodded as she put her arms around me and slowly helped me to my feet. She didn't let go as we headed into the woods. I tried to keep walking, but the pain got overwhelming. Soon, my knees buckled under me.
"I'm sorry," I sighed as we both fell.
"It's okay," Y/N said as she moved in front of me. She helped me stand up and gently pushed me back so I was leaning against a rock. Before I could ask her what she was doing, Y/N started ripping the bottom of her shirt.
"Y/N," I tried to stop her. My breath got caught in my throat when she knelt in front of me. I watched as she started wrapping it around my waist. I was in a weird trance until she tightened the bandage.
"I'm sorry," she cringed as I involuntarily let out a pained gasp.
"It's okay," I said, trying to hide the pain from her. She looked up at me and I could see the tears in her eyes.
"I'm really sorry," she whispered. "I'm almost done. I hate that I'm hurting you. I wish I was the one who got hurt."
"No," I said quickly and firmly. "I'd rather it be me than you, Y/N."
"But. . ."
"No," I snapped a little harder than I meant to. "I'm sorry, but it's better that I got hurt and not you. Don't ever say otherwise."
We held our eye contact for a few seconds. I needed her to understand this. I needed her to know why I couldn't let her get hurt.
"Never you," I whispered. Without breaking eye contact, Y/N nodded. When the tension got too much for her, she cleared her throat and turned her focus back on my wound.
I needed her to know how much I loved her.
"Kiss me."
"What?" She stuttered as her head snapped up to look at me.
"Kiss me," I repeated. I grabbed her face and she allowed me to stand her up. The second we were face-to-face, I leaned in and pressed my lips delicately to hers.
As her lips started moving against mine, I let go of her face and wrapped my arms around her waist. Y/N dropped the bandage and put her hands on my face. I couldn't resist pulling her as close to me as we could get.
I finally broke the kiss, instantly pressing my forehead to hers.
"Steve," she said my name so softly I almost didn't hear her. I leaned back and looked into her eyes.
"I would rather be chased by a hundred demogorgans than have you be chased by one demonbat," I whispered. "I will do whatever it takes to keep you safe, Y/N. No one is going to take you from me."
"We can't always control what happens," she said softly.
"I can control what happens to you," I said instantly.
"Steve, things aren't always in our control. We never know what's going to. . ."
"I love you."
I didn't plan on blurting it out like that but after almost losing her and being stuck here, I couldn't go another second without her knowing the truth.
"But Steve. . . We've been friends forever and. . . You never told me. . . I love you too, Steve."
When she finally got it out, I was overwhelmed with happiness. I pulled her into my chest so quickly, she gasped. I leaned down and pressed my lips to hers. As our lips moved in sync, it was almost like we couldn't get close enough.
We jumped apart when people cleared their throats. Without letting go of each other, we broke apart and turned towards our audience.
"When you guys are done," Robin chuckled, "we still need to get the hell out of here."
"Sorry," Y/N said. I glanced over at her and could see the blush burning her face.
Nancy and Robin shared knowing looks before walking away. Eddie looked between the two of us, arms folded over his chest, and that obnoxious smirk on his face.
"What?" I deadpanned, my arms still wrapped around Y/N.
"It's about damn time."
I looked down at her and smirked when I saw the blush on her face. I reached up and moved a piece of hair out of her face, my hand lingering on her face.
"He's right," I whispered.
"What?" She asked, but the look in her eyes said she knew what.
"It's about damn time we got together."
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zombiepillar · 6 months
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WELCOME TO MIOD!!!
I have created new refs and this time!! I really like them and they’re permanent
Here’s some information about them!!
MIOD takes place somewhere in the late 1970s, in a world where magic has been controlled and “tamed”. Different creatures live in semi- silent harmony but there are some people trying to ruin that harmony as people simply can’t let things be happy, there always needs to be some sort of hierarchy…
M.I.O.D “Back to Normal”
M.I.O.D is a world government organization that deals with magical incidents that require further inspection, to see if it’s beneficial or hazardous for the world to handle. Whether it’s in research, defense, offense or education and awareness, everyone trusts in M.I.O.D as supernatural cases begin to rise.
E.T.O.M (Enemy team of M.I.O.D)
E.T.O.M is an anti-M.I.O.D group that goes on the offense of M.I.O.D and their actions [as you go more into the story, you’ll start to see what these actions are] Most if not all of the members of E.T.O.M have been affected by M.I.O.D in some way and most are off-grid, hiding from the H-BOTS but aren’t afraid to stand up for what they believe is right.
H-BOTS
The H-BOTS are the very highly regarded inventions of M.I.O.D, being used all around the globe to monitor supernatural ridden areas or just normal cities to keep the citizens protected. These bots are equipped to handle usual cases [EX. water exploration for certain models, gun altercations, semi-extreme heat, and breaking through almost everything,capturing evidence] but some cases they can’t handle [EX. Peace treaties and public relations, violent creature attacks, extreme heat, storms etc.]  which is where the discovery team comes in. They are basically M.I.O.D’s mascot (being a high staple in the in-universe pop-culture)
Discovery Team
The discovery team is a M.I.O.D formed team where they deal with all the situations where an H-BOT can’t handle themselves. They do practically everything but they are mostly regarded as public figures, being big trendmakers, teachers, explorers, inventors, scientists, researchers etc.
The discovery team came back after a 13 year inactivity as the old members [Harper Santanova, Zeppelin Domingo and Joseph Briningham] were caught in a bad incident causing the death of Harper Santanova by the hands of Joseph Briningham after which he disappeared.
I would really appreciate some attention on this post since I realized I’m really hyper fixated (??) on my own project hehe
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katieaki · 1 year
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opposites attract?
(they're wives)
instagram | twitter
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dimaofficial · 1 year
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For those visiting my page from twitter.. hello! This is my try at cataloging my comic pages in one place. Though a website of my own may be in the works. Thank you so much for liking my original content! It means a lot to me!
These characters and their stories are a big part of my creative journey as an artist. I can only hope to tell their stories well, and to fulfill that as an artist.
In the meantime… Alba and Checer are open to some questions from lovely little humans. (Common sense rules - keep it relatively respectful please!)
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ru1nedphysce · 7 months
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Posting OCs in this economy?!!
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